"Your achievements in Shekou and Northeast China are the best proof of your theories. The leaders and I solemnly told each other that what our university campuses want to cultivate are more outstanding people like you. They said that you, Lin Huowang, alone are worth thousands of soldiers of the country! So now that you have come to Peking University, you must pay more attention. You are not just a student, but you also have to take on the important task of helping the country discover and cultivate good talents!"
"You absolutely deserve this 'Special Research Fellow' appointment."
Lin Huowang accepted the letter of appointment with a smile and said modestly, "Principal, you flatter me. I've just been dabbling around outside and have accumulated some unorthodox experience. I still need to learn more from the professors and teachers at the university."
"Haha! Don't be modest. Education is about those who have achieved something becoming teachers..."
The principal patted him on the shoulder and said meaningfully, "The educational spirit of Peking University is to be inclusive and tolerant. We need both masters who sit on the sidelines to do academic research and brave warriors like you who can brave the storms of the business world!"
"I know you're very busy, and you won't be spending much time on campus anymore. But I hope that whenever you have the chance, you'll come back and talk. Let these students in their studies hear the sounds of gunfire outside!"
"Yes, Principal. Don't worry. I will do my best."
Lin Huowang nodded very solemnly.
Watching the principal's departing figure, Lin Huowang was quite happy holding the letter of appointment.
Although he has achieved great success and made significant contributions to the country, this is only known to a small number of top leaders.
On the Peking University campus, only the president and a few other university leaders know about it; even the department heads aren't very clear on it.
Moreover, Lin Huowang did not want future generations to categorize him as one of the "grassroots heroes" of the reform and opening up when they wrote his biography. He was a top scorer in the college entrance examination, a talented student of Peking University, and a genius who was immediately hired as a "researcher" by the president as soon as he entered Peking University!
Moreover, now that he has this prestigious title of "Peking University Distinguished Research Fellow," he will soon become a "Peking University Distinguished Professor." In the future, whether in academia or politics, the weight of his words will be significantly different.
"Lin Huowang! You're absolutely amazing!"
Qian Shujuan managed to squeeze through the crowd, her eyes sparkling, and said, "Didn't you see Professor Liu's face turn from black to red? You've really made us economics freshmen proud!"
"It's alright, these are all basic operations."
Lin Huowang, without any sense of propriety, looked at Qian Shujuan and thought of her cousin Qian Shuzhen. Without thinking, he flicked her forehead with a smile and said, "Come on! To celebrate that I wasn't kicked off the stage by Professor Liu, come to my house tonight and have Gong Xue make you braised pork!"
"Alright! Sister Gong Xue's braised pork is absolutely delicious. I want to eat two big bowls!"
The two walked towards the school gate, laughing and talking.
However, when they arrived at the school gate, they found a black Toyota sedan with foreign license plates parked there.
Beside the car stood an elegant woman in a down jacket and a middle-aged Japanese man wearing glasses with a solemn and serious expression.
Upon seeing Lin Huowang emerge, the Japanese man immediately stepped forward respectfully and, in front of everyone, gave Lin Huowang a deep 90-degree bow.
"Mr. Lin! We've finally waited for you. Please!"
The middle-aged man's voice carried a hint of pleading and anxiety as he spoke:
"I am Hiroshi Yamauchi of Nintendo of Japan. For the sake of Nintendo's survival, please... please give us a way out!"
Lin Huowang slowly stopped in his tracks. He looked at the man in front of him, who would later be known as the "Godfather of Games" in the world, and a faint smile appeared on his lips.
It wasn't for nothing that all those signals and bait I'd sent out were used up; it seems Hiroshi Yamauchi of Nintendo isn't too slow on the uptake. It hasn't been long since he found out about me, and he's personally going through diplomatic channels, waiting respectfully outside Peking University.
The fish finally took the bait.
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